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Happy birthday, Zi Miao! Will we be able to see the third season in our lifetime? ? !

Chapter 226 Lawyer

The ministers outside the castle left with their own thoughts. A few officials looked at each other in the dark night, lowered their heads and quietly walked out of the castle, then took a car to the European-style manor outside the city.

They were sitting in the huge, old and dilapidated study in the European-style manor. No one spoke. The development tonight was beyond all of their expectations. The feeling of powerlessness and fear was chilling.

It’s not the fear of having a gun pointed at your temple, but the fear that is chilling from the deepest part of your heart, mixed with a huge sense of powerlessness and frustration.

The strong wind at night blew against the fixed window on the roof of the dilapidated study, and the rusty slats of the shutters were blown open, making a creaking sound, like the claws of a beast scratching on the wall.

The oldest official took a deep breath, looked at Alder at the end of the long table, who was holding an ancient book and turning the pages, and said in a low voice: "Morka is a planet that has emerged from the war, and the people of Morka have never been afraid. War, let the queen of the country sacrifice herself for peace..."

The older official paused for a moment: "What will the people of Morka think of it? How will the other surrounding civilizations that are eyeing us look at it? If you are worried about your ministers' hard work, and if you humiliate them and die, how can we and other ministers have any face?"

"The man from Pinoconi who is nearly a hundred years old, to put it bluntly, is half dead in the grave. The queen is only in her twenties. I and other veterans have watched the queen grow up with our own eyes. , both public and private, we cannot remain indifferent."

"Have you all decided to wag your tail to your family members to survive?" The older official looked around.

"Lord Violet, I don't think so. Once you join the family, you become a member of the family. This is not just living in an ignoble way. You are clearly choosing a good tree to live in." A young official shook his head and retorted.

"I agree. The family's power is no less powerful than that of the company, or even worse. This is of great benefit to Molka." Someone agreed in a deep voice.

"Lord Violet, please be more open-minded. If the queen can still give birth to a son for that old thing, wouldn't my position in the family be more stable? Although I am always older, the seventh-grade lawyer You cannot fake your identity." A young official smiled with squinted eyes.

"I heard that the players have their current names after songs and music such as Canon and Moonlight. Most of them have the appearance of girls. Then doesn't our Majesty the Queen also have the opportunity to become a player?"

"I don't think so. I heard that all the players have experienced reincarnation similar to the Immortal Boat Vidyadhara clan's method of reincarnation. In a state of near death, they were transformed from humans into players. If you want to become a player, I'm afraid you have to let our Majesty the Queen touch you first. Two swords." The official smiled lightly while stroking his beard.

Violet's veins popped out, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse, suppressing the overflowing anger: "Alder! Do you also agree that these dogs are arrogant in their words! The family has not yet called, and a group of pigs and dogs dare to say such things Wild words! You can’t rebel if you want to!"

The huge study became silent. Apart from the sound of the strong wind beating the blinds, the only sounds left were the slow breathing of the ministers and the turning of pages in books.

After a long time, Alder closed the book, glanced at every official with their heads lowered in the study, and said lightly: "So what if I don't acquiesce silently? Some people like to die standing, and some people like to live on their knees. The Queen has already thought about it. It makes sense, why can’t you figure it out?”

"There is only one path before us from beginning to end. We have no choice, only the fate of being chosen."

"Refuse?" Alder said lightly, "The Interstellar Peace Company has power all over the world. It is the founder of the cosmic economy and controls tens of thousands of planets. But why do you think that a company that is a capitalist at heart will take shelter from the family? Morka.”

"The Immortal Boat Alliance is now guided by the Immortal to sweep across the sea of ​​​​stars, using the evil creature of Fertility as a beacon. Don't you want to ask for help from the Immortal Boat?" Adel said, "But don't forget that the late King Moss is suspected of colluding with Fertility. , even if it is a rumor, the immortal boat has no precedent of protecting a planet."

"What other choice do you have?" Alder took off the glasses on his nose and knocked on the table, "Genius Club? Arbitrator? Knights of Pure Beauty? Masked Fool? Or those lunatics from the Anti-Material Legion or the Annihilation Gang?"

"The value of that girl Elise is to fight for peace for Morka. This is what Moss owes me, and the people of Morka owe me!" Alder's expression gradually became ferocious.

"She has no room for refusal! That old guy Fields can't help her! Those stupid and loyal people can't help her! Those old guys with their feet half in the ground can't help her either! No one can help her!"

The expressions of the ministers in the study changed suddenly, and a cold snake crawled through their hearts. Alder, the well-known leader of the civil servants on Molka... was also the biological uncle of Queen Elise.

"Violet, you are old." Alder said calmly with cold eyes, "It's time to lay down in peace."

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"What a hearty battle!"

"I got the badge of the Reverb Gym!"

March 7 quickly cooperated and shouted yes, yes, it was really a passionate battle, and my heart was so full of joy! Didn’t you see that Miss Bai Lu’s hands were almost bruised?

If you hadn't been mumbling about making some kind of bond with the four beasts, Miss Bai Lu wouldn't have been rubbing her hands or on the way to do so.

Although she knew that the expressionless Bai Lu in front of her was an ether spirit edited using ether technology, she still couldn't help but feel sorry for Miss Bai Lu.

"Xiao Sanyue and Xing are really amazing. They even invited the dragon girl. Are the two healing ether spirits in the team a consumption counterattack style?" Xiluwa glanced at the proud Xing and smiled lightly.

"You saw through it. Yes, this was all within my calculation." Xing pinned the qualification badge inside his jacket and showed an enigmatic smile.

March 7 raised his head and saw this scene through the pigeon in his arms. He said he lost, but he really lost. He lost completely. Compared with Xing's complacency, the postures of Sylva and Cocolia were simply... Dimensionality reduction attack.

This is like a teenage child wielding a wooden sword and challenging Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said to you, kid, you are so awesome, you will definitely be a grandmaster in the future, and your future is limitless.

"Indeed, the wisdom of the stars can always be reflected in some special things." Sylva was noncommittal.

"Then have you heard of a mysterious master player?" Cocolia suddenly asked.

Xing struggled for a while and said tentatively: "Jiang...Jiang Fan?"

"Huh? You didn't take the title of mysterious master player on yourself?" March 7 made a fuss.

"Because I'm not mysterious." Xing rolled his eyes, "Who else can be a mysterious master player besides Jiang Fan?"

"Hmm... Could it be Hu Ke, Su Shang, Xi'er, Qing Que or Miss Ting Yun?" Yue Qi pinched her chin and pondered for a while.

"Last time I came to Belloberg with Topa, I brought a lot of papers and exercise books. Mr. Hook should still be swimming in the ocean of knowledge under the eyes of Uncle Fishman, who is looking forward to his daughter's success. He should not be able to extricate himself. Time is like playing with things and losing one's mind." Xing squinted his eyes and thought.

"It's impossible for Su Shang. This game... isn't suitable for her." Xing said tactfully.

"Qingque? Don't be ridiculous. Does she look like the kind of person who uses her free time to participate in the etheric front? At this moment, our dear father-in-law Que should still be riding around Fu Taibu." Xing Huai folded his arms and said calmly. Laughing, "Xier and Jingliu are even more impossible."

"Xi'er is suitable for playing real-life CS or real-life boxing champions. This type of game of wits is not suitable for her. Mirror Flow is impossible. Sister can chase after the Phantom Hammer, but the Ether Spirit is not as powerful as the Mirror Flow's Breathing."

"So Jiang Fan is the only one left, after all, for pretending..." Xing paused, raised his head and carefully glanced at Siluwa and Cocolia. Seeing that their expressions were normal, he continued softly,

"After all, he's very good at handling big scenes like that, and his gaming talent is pretty good, too. He's just a little bit worse than me. It's natural for him to become a mysterious master player."

Almost? How do I remember that you lost to Jiang Fan 0/8 and helped him wash his socks for a month? March looked at the stars suspiciously.

"It's fair to guess. Anyway, you will encounter it. There are too many details for us to reveal." Cocolia smiled slightly while holding the cup.

"Warm reminder, a detective girl with a fox mask came to the final celebration. You should be more careful and lead the banker to become the champion." Siluwa added while sipping hot cocoa.

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Is there anyone who hasn’t watched Qingyin Girl? ? ? ! Go see it now!

Chapter 227 Grandmaster Style

Sitting on the Xingcha heading to Liuyundu Victory Paradise, I could hear the buzzing wind and the excited voice of a girl shouting about the boss's majestic boss's fortune.

The Xingcha is densely covered with cables and pipelines. Except for the pilots who drive the Xingcha, who are equipped with seats, Xing, March 7 and others just sit in the middle back row with simple ponytails.

Everyone sat carefully and did not dare to move easily, for fear that they would step on a hole in this minimalist star plane and end up with it being destroyed.

A long time ago, Xing had heard Qingque complain about the busy work of the Daily Telegraph Department. The piles of folders delivered in a day were like a small hill. Eight out of ten folders were from pilots accusing the Engineering Division. Those craftsmen.

The brochure either complained about Xingcha's comfort or accused Xingcha's lack of design. Some people also strongly condemned the craftsmen of the company for treating cutting corners as minimalist style and design flaws as maximalism.

There were so many accusations like this that when the officials of the Taibo Department saw that the defendants in the folder were the craftsmen from the Works Department, they felt depressed and had headaches and chest tightness, and they did not want to deal with those stubborn lunatics.

Xing scoffed at that time, wondering how minimalist a Xingcha could be? How flawed can a design flaw be?

I think Jiang Fan's spaceship is very luxurious. The moment I got on it, I felt like a successful person. They were talking about big business worth hundreds of billions every minute. They could decide the status of a civilization just by talking and laughing. Survival or death.

But now she finally understood why those pilots tirelessly accused the mentally ill people in the engineering department every day. If it were her, she couldn't bear it.

The interior of Xingcha was comparable to an undecorated cement house. To say it was bare-walled was a compliment. If she read it correctly, that red exclamation mark was the fucking self-destruct button, right?

Do you psychopaths from the Engineering Department think Xingcha is a super bomb? ?

If I can walk down Xingcha safely, I must go to Jiang Fan and get a copy of your book!

Xing stepped on the iron sheet of the Xingcha, which was as thin as cicada wings, and thought wildly in his mind. He only felt that the next second the Xingcha would disintegrate in mid-air and trigger an explosion fuse, and he screamed in his heart that my life was at stake.

"Liuyundu Champion Substitute! I am about to descend from Xingcha now, and I will soon arrive at the Liuyundu Victory Paradise where you are hiding. I will defeat you now. If you are wise, please show up and surrender and hand over the badge, otherwise there will be no designated Hello, eat the juice. Remember this!" Gui Naifen pointed at the Jade Zhao camera.

"Remember! The sword that struck Liuyundu, the lightning from Changletian, bosses! I, Xiao Guizi, only play with reality! Thank you to the melancholy handsome boss for the Dragon Ancestral Cloud-Piercing Arrow!"

"From now on, this is called Guinaifen Paradise. Everyone, stand up!"

"What a...lively...lively girl...how do you feel like Xing? She doesn't look like a local from Xianzhou." March 7 hesitated for a while.

"I know her, live broadcast room 5418854188, calls herself Xiao Guizi, a famous live show anchor. I have given her gifts before, and her unique skill is to make Su Shang's chest break into pieces." Xing's pale face softened.

The nervousness of walking on thin ice was gradually dissipated by Gui Naifen's voice on the live broadcast, which really made her feel a lot more relaxed.

"This young lady has also watched the younger sister's live broadcast?" Their voices were not loud, but they could be heard clearly in the crowded and narrow Xingcha. That's why Gui Naifen kept a friendly distance. Make a friendly conversation.

Xing subconsciously straightened up his waist, adjusted his hair, and smiled: "Yes, I like to see some positive things, because I am a positive person. I keep the core values ​​of socialism in mind and work hard every day. Drink a glass of boiled water when you open your eyes in the morning, and do eye exercises seriously every day..."

"Hey, hey, hey! The live broadcast was turned off a minute ago!" March 7 reminded in a low voice.

Xing showed a regretful expression: "Huh? I thought it was still live broadcast."

Gui Naifen glanced at the "sighing" and pale expression on Xing's face, feeling a little sad in her heart. She thought to herself that the young lady in front of her was a terminally ill and loyal viewer who watched my live broadcast every day.

Face as pale as putty, a sign of terminal illness, I must earn a badge of qualification for this loyal viewer.

So she patted Xing's shoulder, showing a determined expression.

"This young lady also has sharp eyes. My real name is Guinevere. Later, a Xianzhou friend gave me an authentic Xianzhou name based on this real name." Gui Naifen glanced at her with caring eyes. The stars in her eyes were stunned, indicating that she didn’t need to say anything, I understood.

"Gui, Nai, Fen. Gui is a precious wood, so Nai means fragrant. Isn't it nice to hear and easy to remember?"

Xing was silent for a while: "Su Shang?"

"Hey! Could it be that this young lady also knows my best friend Changshang?" Gui Naifen's eyes were filled with surprise.

Xing was silent for a while and said yes, yes, Su Shang and I are also good friends.

Could Su Chang really come up with such a culturally rich name?

The Sa family has perfect appearance and extraordinary wisdom in this life, but it is difficult to speak of academic qualifications.

After finally finding Yu Yue, Xi'er, Hu Ke and Su Shang, they gathered together the five tiger generals. How come the eldest brother Su Shang suddenly had an epiphany and transformed into Einstein?

Is it possible that staying with Jiang Fan can increase your wisdom? Could it be that those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black?

It seems... It seems that Bai Lu has grown a little taller, right? Hook seems smarter too? It looks like Sylva's Oppai...

When Xing was thinking wildly, Xingcha suddenly shook violently, and the crunching sound was like a hammer hitting Xing's already fragile and sad heart again and again.

"I knew this thing would crash and turn into a bomb! I knew it!" Xing gritted his teeth instantly.

"Topa also said this morning that my medical insurance and accidental death insurance have been processed. Could it be that this is a death notebook? Will it be fulfilled after processing?"

"Jiang Fan should be very good, right? If I am blown to pieces, can he put it back together for me? He can even put together 80% of my beauty..."

Xing's face was filled with tears and sincerity filled his heart.

March 7 hesitated for a while, looked down at Xing's expression of "heartbroken", and thought to herself that in fact we had landed safely, and even Miss Gui Naifen had already stepped off the Xingcha one step ahead. At this time, The jitter is nothing more than an engine mechanism.

But with your pitiful expression at this time, I really can't bear to embarrass you by saying it!

Xing took a deep breath, and when she looked up, she found that the fox-human pilot piloting the Xingcha was holding coffee in both hands and taking sips. White steam spread on the tip of her nose, and it continued to shake violently. The pilot actually chose to give up.

She sighed and thought about nothing else, thinking that it was better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself.